The Shuangyuan monk really saved people to the end, and now here, if you ask, you have long been far away from the county town where you wanted to die or live.

In the small town, the ragged roots, the trouser belt tightened, holding a beggar bowl in one hand, grabbing a bell in the other hand and shaking slowly, squatting in the corner, seeing people weakly, snorted: "Hey, brother, give me a bun to eat?

But how can you see that you are a monk with an undisciplined head, tattered clothes, a fierce face, and a face full of damned herbs, attracted flies, stinking and bloodstained as if you are about to die?

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"The Legend of the Black Dog Cultivating Immortals" Chapter 423 Accompany the Sprinkler family to eat and drink is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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